Lyrics:
Thank you for taking the time
To meet with me today, J-Doc
Um, the only concern I have is that
Normally, when I'm looking at an artist I'm wanting
Hoping for the faint traces you scattered
Earth
If you knew how much I missed you
Those days without compass, I often prayed him
Earth
What are
When someone tells you who they are, you'd better believe em
When someone tells you who they are, you better believe em
When someone tells you you
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
ass cause my monsters are fed
Them ain't real J's on throw throw them shits away
Yo bae it's the groupon throw that bitch away
Got a couple thou wow in
Stand firm at the five; here's a star and a shield to support you
at the nine!
[Brother J]
It's like A - D - A - M
Prepare your mind, run tell your
I ever cry when I'm down
Cause Justin no one wants to hear that sound
You're right, who would want to see a clown?
Weather you like me or not you
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me
you too nigga
We ain't gotta pretend
We don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends
Jarren with a J and that nigga is hard
Dead hoes laid
stopped
It stopped
My blesser, my yes and yes (Yes)
Here in J.C. I am (I am)
Who's that J.C. single (Single)
Complete God but a baby
Straight bless of love
yeah ok, you got us
But we’d be singing different songs if you came here without guns
“Ahem, those were fathers, not sons. We are not our parents.”
are
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Not a fascade
But who you truly are, are, are
Ah, ah,
delivered me from slavery, he transformed my life by his word,
Refrain : lola efungwami nazui eyano, n'ekulusu na longi ; :
Le ciel s'est ouvert j'ai reçu
Yo, BBK, hundred million sBTv
We're going in 2012 shit
To those who don't know me hello
You think you control me, no
I'm one of the best artists in
you?
Stay out of folks business if
It don't involve you when you on the grind
Be careful who you talk to
I've been grinding so long that
I think my balls
living my life, it's hot and then cold, cold
So who are you catering to?
Who you fucking with when there ain't nobody fucking with you?
I told you I
daughter
I love you, daddy back to the Cicada
So now we have the man who never misses
Where'd you put him?
Let's just say i put him in a
Hole and threw away
lemonade
This shit isn't easy, the rise to the top
There's low lifes with no lives who shit bangin' hot
Refuse to be one of the used, don't get caught
If you
by five
And the sign says J Guevara dead or alive
Who shot the sheriff?
I swear it wasn't me
Case taken by mistake identity
Now deputies
copied the rhymes
Y'all done stole the artwork
Tried to emulate my shit-talkin'
Weezy and Dram' we are the Mixtape Blueprint
Hahaha! You welcome
cool
supply & demand rules, replaced by A&R rules
a scholar of the next school
who wasn't trying to hear that
so principals and teachers abroad began
niggas gettin' rolled up
You think not gettin' dropped
We can handle this
'Cause 2Pac brain locked on a cannabis
Days are dangerous, shoot 'em
But you
a second
Jesus christ
God damn
Zipper not working
What
Who are you
And what do you want
No
Wait wait wait
Hash-Browns killed him
Or was this the Ghost
I can't really tell you what I am doing
Just trying to make sense of these thoughts that are stewing
I've got all of these ideas in my head that are
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